"May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of it, was in readiness. Wood the carpenter. " "We know it," cried several voices. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would.
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